Chapter 32 The Power of Purple Blood

It was the disciples of the "light" generation who shouted outside just now.

As soon as Danfeng came in, his master, Elder Bisong, shouted coldly: "How can you make such a fuss about Xiuzhen for thousands of years? How can you be? Don't you know that this is the time for the elders to discuss things? The blue face was a little unstoppable. The elders and suzerains of Tianxin Sect gathered here to discuss major events. Now a disciple rushed in, and the most important thing was that the disciple shouted out directly outside without notification.

Danfeng was also in a mess just now. It's just that the scene he saw was too amazing. Now that after listening to the master's words, he knew that it was the time for an important meeting, which was not what he could disturb, and he couldn't help but feel panic on his face.

Zhang Xingfeng didn't care and asked Dan Feng, "What did you just say? The man I brought back by Elder Zhong Heng and I last time turned into a red cocoon?" When Zhang Xingfeng was in the Minglingxing station, he exchanged top fairy weapons for territory, a man assassinated the big businessman Yuxiang. Because the man's attack power was strange, Zhang Xingfeng brought it back, but when he came back, Zhang Xingfeng found that the man had not been awake. At that time, Zhang Xingfeng wanted to check it with infinite strength, but at that time, Long Ling stopped Zhang Xingfeng.

As soon as Dan Feng heard Zhang Xingfeng's question, he immediately replied, "Yes, the elder, the man has been taken care of by Dan Feng and several disciples since he came to Tianxin Sect. He has never been sober, but there has been no special changes. This time, the disciples of our Tianxin Sect are watching the master resist I was so excited that I couldn't do it myself. After I came back, I went to see the man, but I only saw a big red cocoon. To be precise, it was not pure bright red, but purple, red hair purple!"

Zhang Xingfeng's eyebrows were deeply locked. He had never been exposed to such a strange thing. Last time, the man sent out the strange power with his separation period. Now such a thing has happened again. I have to say that this man must have a big secret.

"Purple red, purple red. Okay, okay, Zhang, go, go, I want to have a good look and appreciate it to see if it is really the power of purple blood. Mr. Zhang, hurry up!" Long Ling's voice kept shouting in Zhang Xingfeng's heart, looking extremely excited.

Zhang Xingfeng was annoyed and said, "Longling, to be honest with me, last time I was going to observe why I was unconscious, and you didn't allow it. Now you let me go. What's going on? If I don't make it clear today, I'll be here. I won't go!"

Long Ling stopped and hadn't made a sound for a long time. Zhang Xingfeng was also a little nervous. Is Long Ling angry? After all, Long Ling has hundreds of millions of years of experience, which can be said to be his predecessor.

Long Ling suddenly made a sound: "That's right. I should also tell you that this matter is actually related to the bloody killing. What do you think is the power of this blood-killing door?

Zhang Xingfeng took it for granted: "It's need to say that he is one of the three gates in the demon world. Of course, it's magic power!"

Long Ling smiled and said, "Blood cultivation is the most dangerous in the cultivation of demons, but after success, the power is also the greatest. The reason for the great power is that his power is not the magic power at all, but the power of blood killing!"

"The power of blood killing?" Zhang Xingfeng was stunned for a while. His infinite power is a kind of power that is more advanced than the immortal power and better than the magic power. Is it the same with the bloody power? However, is it so easy to be more powerful than the magic power?

Long Ling did not know Zhang Xingfeng's doubts, but explained, "Yes, it is the power of blood killing. The power of blood killing is a kind of power cultivated by blood cultivation by blood. It is extremely powerful. Although the level is similar to the magic power, it is extremely strange. In terms of attack, it is extremely powerful. Once it melts In the blood, the damage of blood killing is also increased tenfold, which is also the reason why the boy's weakest blue blood power forced the big businessman to be injured!"

Zhang Xingfeng was puzzled: "So that's it. I'm still wondering? At least, Yu seemed to be an immortal in the sky. How could he be injured by a sock-uppter? It turned out to be the power of blood killing. It seems that the unconscious guy is practicing the power of blood killing, but can the power of blood killing also be cultivated in the real world?

"Dragon Spirit, this blood killing door is the three gates of the demon world, and the power of blood killing can also be cultivated in the world of cultivation?"

Long Ling smiled and said, "Of course, the power of blood killing mainly depends on the power of blood. Although absorbing the magic spirit can improve the attack power, it doesn't matter without the magic spirit. After all, the power of blood killing is the blood power."

"This bloody power seems to be divided into several layers according to you? Tell me, what's going on?" Zhang Xingfeng is now interested in the magical power of blood killing.

Long Ling said slowly: "The power of blood killing is divided into the power of blue blood, the power of black blood, the power of red blood, and the power of the highest level of purple blood! Among them, the blood practitioners who reach the realm of the heavenly demon have the power of blue blood, the realm of the heavenly demon (the same level as the immortal), the realm of the demon king (the same level as the heavenly immortal) is the power of black blood, the demon king (the same level as the Daluo Jinxian), the realm of the demon emperor (the same The power of purple blood! And the purple cocoon on the boy's body just now may be a cocoon formed by a purple-red force!"

Zhang Xingfeng's eyes suddenly lit up: "The power of purple, the power of purple and red, according to the idea of the dragon spirit, this man may have the power of purple blood, and the most important thing is that the power of purple blood is the demon emperor, and the demon master has it. If he has it, then..." Zhang Xingfeng' It's set. We must grasp him. With such a master, the power of my Tianxin Sect has not been greatly increased. However, if his strength is too high and is not under my control, it will not be good!"

Long Ling's hundred million years of experience, why didn't he know what Zhang Xingfeng was thinking at this time, so he smiled and said, "Don't think nonsense. That man is originally the power of blue blood. No matter how adventure there is, it is impossible to have the power of purple blood at once. Don't you know that the power And the purple power is the highest level. How can it reach such a height so quickly? The cocoon formed by the power of purple blood is probably for another reason.

Long Ling continued to attack Zhang Xingfeng: "The most important thing is that even if he mastered the power of purple blood, what can he represent? You should know that the power is strong, not just the level. For example, the infinite power of your ice flying library is higher than the immortal power level of the immortal emperor. Why is it not better than him? Therefore, the purity of power and the amount of strength are also very important. The blood practice in the realm of the Demon Emperor, the power of purple blood in the body has been condensed to **, and the power of purple blood in the body of the Demon Lord is even made into crystals. You think, if this man only has the power of purple blood, how much can he do? I guess a demon emperor can't beat it!"

Zhang Xingfeng was immediately sober. Just now, he thought that a future peerless master appeared in front of him, but he was confused and didn't expect this scene. Of course, he understood it immediately. He also knew that although adventure can improve his skills, it is impossible to improve it too much. After all, even if the treasure's skills are infinite, the human capacity is limited.

On the same point, Zhang Xingfeng's mood calmed down and said to Long Ling, "Long Ling, now I'll take you to see him!"

Although Zhang Xingfeng and the dragon spirit relied on the divine mind for so long, the divine mind communication was originally a blink of an eye, so the people around him did not find anything.

"Light, you lead the way. I'm going to see what's going on with the so-called purple cocoon!" Zhang Xingfeng walked out of the hall and went directly to the man's room under the leadership of Danfeng. Of course, Xiaolong and others also followed to see the hustle and bustle. The so-called purple cocoon just now had aroused their curiosity.

The group soon came to the other courtyard. As soon as they entered the yard, they saw the faint purple light leaking from outside the house.

"Yes, yes, it's the power of purple blood. I already feel it. Ah! What a pure power of purple blood, as if there is a trace of spirituality, which is even purer than the power of purple blood that the strongest person of the 'blood killing door' I know. Mr. Zhang, hurry up and take me in. I want to observe carefully!"

When Zhang Xingfeng heard Long Ling's words, he was even more curious. Of course, there are countless masters of 'blood killing the door' that Longling has seen. After all, the highest level of "Blood Desire Appraisal" can only be cultivated by the dragon spirit blood pool. In the 'blood killing gate', the dragon spirit is managed Now I heard from Long Ling that the power of purple blood is purer than all the power of purple blood it has seen. So where did the power of purple blood come from?

Zhang Xingfeng was puzzled, but he had already walked out of the door and pushed down the door. A silkworm-like purple-red cocoon appeared in front of Zhang Xingfeng.

The red cocoon, the huge red cocoon, the powerful and fresh energy hit Zhang Xingfeng in waves. Zhang Xingfeng's body surface naturally emitted an air mask. For this strange power, Zhang Xingfeng did not dare to take it lightly.

"You are all outside. Don't let me in, do you hear me?" Zhang Xingfeng immediately said to the elders behind him that such a force was beyond Zhang Xingfeng's grasp. Zhang Xingfeng didn't know how horrible it was if the purple blood power suddenly attacked. Didn't you hear what Long Ling said? This purple blood power is purer than the purple blood power of the strongest one he has ever seen!

Zhang Xingfeng frowned, "Fresh? How can the power of purple blood cultivated with blood be fresh? How can you make me feel this way?"

The voice of the dragon spirit also sounded: "I also feel puzzled. The power of blood killing is extremely strange, and it gives people the feeling that it is also evil. Now it gives me a fresh and upright feeling. Well... It seems that the power of purple blood is not the power of purple blood to kill the door!"

"Isn't it the power of purple blood to kill the door? What do you mean?" Zhang Xingfeng asked doubtfully.

Long Ling said, "It is estimated that the man's cultivation method is different from that of blood killing. It is another way, and there may be the help of the legendary treasure. The power of life has the extreme of life. It is estimated that there will be another kind of artifact-level treasure in this blood-killing power!"

"Long Ling, aren't you?" Zhang Xingfeng asked immediately.

"Of course not, of course not. How can my dragon spirit be formed by the blood-killing power? I have gathered the blood of countless spirit beasts, fairy beasts, warcrafts, and even mythical beasts. After hundreds of millions of years of evolution, I have reached such a level. How can the power of blood killing be compared with me? Long Ling looks very proud.

"Oh, it seems that you look down on me!" A strange idea was inserted into the communication between Zhang Xingfeng and Longling.

"Are you?" Long Ling said doubtfully.

The divine thought said, "I am the blood-killing power you mentioned. Indeed, I can't compare with you now, but you are not much better than me! At least I'm also at the top artifact level!"

Zhang Xingfeng asked in the socket, "Well... Are you formed by the power of blood? What about your body? Why are you here? Is the purple cocoon your masterpiece? Zhang Xingfeng asked four questions in a row.

The divine mind replied, "Of course, I was formed by the power of blood killing. After the blood-killing elder of the door reached the realm of God, he fought with Pangu. The battle was earth-shaking. Pangu's realm was only about the immortal emperor in those years, but Pangu didn't know what was going on, How much more!"

Zhang Xingfeng said secretly in his heart, "Hey hey, Pangu has reached the level of the immortal emperor. With the infinite power, he is almost a god, and Pangu, who has reached the level of the immortal emperor, has long been a great golden body, and even the six-turn mysterious body is estimated to be small!"

Zhang Xingfeng thought well. The six-turn mysterious body was practiced when Pangu reached the realm of the immortal king. At the level of the immortal emperor, it has become small. When you finally reach the realm of gods and man, you will integrate the infinite power, and the six-turn mysterious sound will be completed. He is not afraid of any attack, and there is no danger in entering the stars. Unfortunately, Pangu did not take some divine fire crystal cores from the stars in those years. Otherwise, Zhang Xingfeng would be more arrogant today.

"In the war between Pangu and Yan Xiami, although Yan Xiami has reached the realm of God, it has not just been reached. The use of divine power is not proficient at all. Pangu's body is extremely strong, and the divine power of Yanxiami has no scars. Yan Xiami was finally forced to self-exploding attack, "

"Ah, Xiaocheng's six-turn mysterious body can't even be done by the gods! It's so awesome. Do I want to practice? Master Pangu let me cultivate the infinite power and let the infinite power evolve!" Zhang Xingfeng began to have a headache. He really envied the power of the six-turned mysterious body. With only a small achievement, he was not even afraid of the divine attack. It was too horrible.

"When Yan Xiami reached the realm of the divine man, the power of purple blood in the body was oppressed by the external power of the god, forming a crystal. With the fading of the power of the god, the crystal is also getting smaller and smaller. When Yan Xiami self-exploded, the crystal was one-tenth the size of the original, And this crystal is me. I have another name, which is also taken by people on the mortal planet - purple jade!"